Eclipse of the Night was a Nibelungen that did not have an exact exit or entrance, and even if it had the key to open all the Nibelungen, it would be impossible to open it until the "door" was found.

"Chu Zihang, when will your girlfriend come back!" Caesar shot Deadpool who was gliding down from the sky with two shots, and asked Chu Zihang.

Chu Zihang's situation was not very good here, he gasped loudly, cut off Deadpool's leg with a knife, and then kicked Deadpool, who was no longer able to move, off the steel frame: "I don't know...... If she finds the door, she'll be back soon."

It's too trivial for Natsumi to stay here to deal with Deadpool, plus Natsumi still has the ability to fly, so he won't be besieged by a large number of Deadpools on the ground.

So the group decided that they would attract Deadpool here and let Natsumi go elsewhere to find a "door" to leave the Nibelungen.

Natsumi holds the key to the Nibelungen, the only problem is that she can't find the boundary of this Nibelungen, so she can't open the "door", in other words, as long as she finds the door, she can take the three of them out of here.

That's the best thing to do right now.

Natsumi soon set off with the ardent hopes of the three of them, and then ...... I haven't come back until now.

"Boss, do you have any bullets left in your gun?" Fingal gasped violently.

"There are probably two more rounds, and you're at your limit, right?" Caesar's breathing speed was no less than that of Fingal and Chu Zihang.

The three of them pressed their backs together, and they all felt the other two sweating like a spring.

It's almost to the point of "exhaustion".

Chu Zihang's Yuan Qi had long been exhausted, and the black flame could not be released at all, and the "Jun Yan" released at the end blew up nearly a hundred Deadpools who were about to climb to the top of the steel frame, and he was about to lose control of the Jun Yan, and part of the steel frame was also burned.

Caesar didn't have many bullets left, but it was better to say that he didn't bring too many bullets out in the first place, and the ones he was carrying were still left over from the group of rampers at the gate of Takamagahara.

Fingal is the same, even if it is an alloy, there is metal fatigue, not to mention that his bronze throne is just the effect of words, after such a long battle, and the overdraft of physical strength, the current bronze throne is already crispy like a matcha-flavored chocolate wafer, and Deadpool will make a crunchy crunch sound when he bites on it, and then bites off a mouthful of bronze slag.

However, Fingal didn't dare to remove the spirit effect, because once the bronze throne could not be maintained, then the consequence would not be a matter of letting Deadpool bite a bite of the bronze slag, and the entire elbow would be torn off by Deadpool.

So he can only keep squeezing his physical strength and push down the waves of Deadpool who are coming up.

But soon the steel frame was obscured by Deadpool, like a colony of ants covering the trunk of a tree, most of them had been swept over by the king's flames, and the pale skin of the body was burned to the ground, and the bronze bones were clearly visible.

Chu Zihang took out a handful of Uzi and handed it to Caesar, which he also picked up from the remnants of the rampaging clan, but he couldn't get used to it, so it was useless: "The power is much worse than the Desert Eagle, but if you hit it accurately, you can still give those flying creatures a little deterrent, but there are not many bullets left, about half a magazine."

"You're dying, aren't you? I didn't expect to die with you two," Caesar squeezed Uzi, "How am I doing this time?"

"As the team leader! I'm asking how I do as a team leader." Caesar laughed, "If I do something ridiculous, I'll leave you with the handle."

"You've done a lot of ridiculous things, I know you're trying to show that you're a good team leader, a leader-type person, but don't you know that you're in your nature to do ridiculous things? If I sell your gossip to the Ministry of Information, your reputation at school will be ruined." Chu Zihang paused.

"Each other," Caesar grinned, "you guy isn't much better, and it's ridiculous to think that the Headmaster's Special Commissioner actually brought a pure-blooded dragon to complete the dragon slaying mission."

Chu Zihang nodded: "What's worse is that the Minister of Information is still in our team."

Caesar chimed in: "If we threaten to say that if he dares to publish our gossip in Japan, the lion

The Heart Club and the Student Council will find trouble with him, so he should be honest, right? No one in the school dares to offend both the Lionheart and the Student Council."

Fingal exclaimed, "Boss, we can be regarded as living and dying together, you are not doing this authentically!"

"Shut up, you paparazzi king, you don't have any morals to talk about." Caesar spoke in a flirtatious tone, clearly joking.

Chu Zihang said solemnly: "Indeed, judging from Fingal's ability, this mission has been carried out so far, maybe he really has some unwanted information in his hands."

Caesar: "...... Let's push him down and kill him."

Fingal: "Don't say such scary things in a serious way, boss! I am a great citizen!"

"You can keep it for hell and say it!"

"Pulse Pressure Band!"

Chu Zihang listened to the comic performances of the two behind him, and couldn't help but smile: "At this time, you can tell any truth, right?"

"What do you want to ask?" Caesar pressed hard against the underside of his sternum, blood seeping out of his fingers, and the tip of a bone knife still remained in the wound, and if it hadn't been for Dickvedore's sharpness, he might have been pierced.

"I only have one question......

"I didn't love you."

As soon as he heard that Fingal was not sleepy, he quickly pricked up his ears and opened the voice recorder in his arms by the way.

What, where did the voice recorder come from, you ask?

Just kidding, I'm the king of the paparazzi, Fingal, and I carry a video camera and a voice recorder with me, is there a problem?

No problem.

However, to his disappointment, Chu Zihang did not follow Caesar's words to continue those emotional entanglements, but cried and laughed: "I'm just curious about where you got the Violent Blood Technique, I found it in the Lionheart Society's library for a long time, and even President Fendi didn't know about it, it is said that it was lost several generations ago."

"Oh, that's it." Caesar smacked his lips, "I'll have to ask your little secretary."

"Susie? She gave it to you?"

"Hmm."

"Free?"

"How is it possible, as a boss, don't you know your subordinates?" Caesar shook his head, "Your little secretary is a good businessman."

Chu Zihang nodded in agreement, as Susie's boss, he naturally knew what kind of talent Susie had, so to speak, even if Susie was not an A-level mixed-race, she could become the top of this society as an ordinary businessman.

"So what? What did you make a deal with Susie?"

"You don't speak well," Caesar smacked his lips, "let's take what we need."

"Okay," Chu Zihang sighed, "How did you each take what you need?"

"Tsk, do you really think that you can become President Lionheart in the first year because of your strength?" Caesar looked at Chu Zihang like a fool.

Chu Zihang understood.

The position of President Lionheart has always been held by second-year seniors, and it is not until the third year is about to graduate that a new second-year is chosen, and as for those who have served until the fourth grade, there are basically none.

And this position of president, although it can only be held by internal personnel of the Lionheart Club, but this position needs to be voted by all students of the school, after all, the Lionheart Club, like the student union, is responsible for managing clubs and student activities.

Students want to have a strong man on their heads, but they don't want more than one tyrant on their heads.

After all, a Caesar of the student council was enough for them, although Caesar didn't do anything other than divide the students into elites and waste.

There are many reasons why Chu Zihang can become the president, on the one hand, Fandi is now in the fourth grade, and he has not stepped down, in order to find someone who is capable enough to compete with Caesar.

Chu Zihang is very much in line with his renewal.

On the other hand, there is also the student union led by Caesar, and the Nadutong team led by Gu Bei.

These people are basically three-fifths of the students in the entire academy, and they are the foundation of Chu Zihang's ascension

Plinth.

And Caesar helped Chu Zihang to take the position, on the one hand, there is the meaning of sympathy for the opponent who will meet the good talent, and on the other hand, there is also Susie's secret operation.

Chu Zihang was silent for a moment.

It's not that he is arrogant enough to think that he can become the president of the Lionheart Club by himself, but he himself is a little puzzled by this kind of thing, Gu Bei's platform is what he expected, but Caesar's side ......

He didn't know how much Susie had done for him, but he didn't know how to pay it back.

Especially now that he's got together with Natsumi.

The usually calm brain was a little confused for a while: "How far have you developed now? How many times can you burst into blood?"

"What do you want to do?" Caesar was keenly aware that something was wrong.

Even Fingal didn't pretend to be transparent over there: "Junior brother, you have to calm down, we still have hope, your little girlfriend will come back to save us when she finds the door."

"Then I'd rather she run away first." Chu Zihang took a deep breath, "We still have one last thing to do, detonate the bloodline and then rush down, this technique will make us also become Deadpool, but now it doesn't seem to be anything terrible to become Deadpool in this situation."

"Don't be so frivolous, junior," Fingal yelled, "I'm not going to be bloody, what am I going to do if you become Deadpool!"

Chu Zihang simply ignored him: "Caesar, what do you think?"

"Does it make sense?" Caesar said, "You're like blowing yourself up, and we're not going to be able to get out of this place, and we're going to degenerate into something as disgusting as they are."

"People like me just don't want to be killed quietly," Chu Zihang looked up at the sky and took a deep breath of the humid air, "I guess you and I are the same kind of people."

"Stop telling jokes! How can I be the same kind of person as you?" Caesar sneered, "You don't want to be killed quietly because you have a thug living in your heart, and you are empty, lonely, and cold, and people like you can only keep their faith by constantly swinging their knives; I'm different, there's only one reason I can't wait for these Deadpools to come and cut off my head......" Caesar whispered, "A king's head can only be cut off by another king!"

Second Blood!

Caesar silently completed the second blood!

Should he be said to be the future head of the Gattuso family, a man who has high hopes for the Gattuso family?

Even Chu Zihang had only just come into contact with the second degree of violent blood, and Caesar, who was one step behind him in contact with the violent blood technique, seemed to be very proficient in this technique.

After refining, the blood rushed through Caesar's veins like a roaring blood dragon, and in an instant, Caesar's physical strength and acuity rose to a new level.

The Scythe evolved into the Vampire Scythe under the catalysis of the Bloodstorm, and the scarlet realm expanded rapidly, and the Scarlet Scythe screamed and pounced, turning into a huge blood-colored vortex that swirled above Caesar.

Chu Zihang's eyes also burst into brilliant gold, and the golden boy that never went out seemed to burn through the brown beauty boy and illuminate this land without light.

"Hey, hey, are you really playing!?" Fingal howls on the side, but he can't stop the two self-detonating trucks that have set the bloodline on fire.

Just as the two doomsman were about to fight to the death, a huge black shadow suddenly appeared in the sky.

The boy stood on the dragon's back and looked at the miserable trio below, "It seems that I came in time."

"What a ghost!" The girl's voice rang out from the dragon's mouth, "You guys just forgot about us!"

Hearing this treasure-like conversation, the three people below immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and the boiling bloodline was forced to calm down.

Help has finally arrived.

"You're slandering!" The young man seemed to have been wronged by something, "You are slandering and damaging my reputation, and I ask to see my lawyer!"

"Don't make a fuss, if you move a little slower, they'll be eaten by the dead stuff." With a flap of the dragon's wings, the wind sends hordes of Deadpool fans flying into the sea.

And then there's countless Deadpools

Climb up the steel frame.

The dragon lowered its height and swept underneath, grabbing the trio and throwing them on their backs.

"If you're a little late, you'll be able to eat my first birthday feast today next year," Caesar gritted his teeth and pulled the tip of the bone knife out of the wound, but fortunately it didn't hurt the main blood vessels.

"I'm sorry, because I suddenly had some things to deal with, so I came late," Gu Bei smiled apologetically, "Then again, I thought that only the special bloodline of the Imperial Blood would be accepted by the Night Eclipse, but I didn't expect you to be able to do the same."

Chu Zihang leaned against the pillar of Jörmungard: "Maybe our bloodline is also very special."

He didn't seem to have a problem saying that.

Natsumi – The Dragon Lord and the Key to the Nibelungen.

Chu Zihang - Mark of Odin, can pass through most Nibelungen.

Fingal, a survivor who escaped from the Nibelungen under the ice of Greenland, may also have a special mark.

Caesar - the young master of the Gattuso family, but the secrets on his body seem to be more than these, especially the connection with Chen Motong, which makes Gu Bei very concerned.

It's no accident that these guys accidentally fell into the Night Food.

Jörmungård led them across the dark night sky, below which was the completely submerged Shinagawa district.

Looking down from such a height, it becomes clear what the Night Eclipse Plains really are, and the sea has already submerged most of Tokyo, and the surface of the water is exposed to several areas on higher ground.

"I can't believe this Nibelungen is as big as Tokyo." Fingal was staggered.

"No," Gu Bei shook his head, "Actually, it's the size of Japan."

Fingal: "...... Are you kidding?"

Gu Bei: "Huh."